At least for Ding Xiaoyi, this is the last gift the old man left for him, even if this home is next to the underworld.

Ding Xiaoyi touched the key with his fingers and couldn't help but murmured and thought about the words on the key.

At this moment, the key in his hand suddenly flashed.

Before Ding Xiaoyi could recover, his figure was swallowed up by the light from the key.

"Beep...squeak..."

With the harsh sound of brakes, Ding Xiaoyi subconsciously raised his palms to cover his eyes.

"You're crazy, are you looking for death?"

Hearing the curses in his ears, Ding Xiaoyi was startled. He squinted his eyes and realized that he was standing on a big road.

Although there are no pedestrians in the flashing neon lights on the street in the distance, Ding Xiaoyi can recognize it. Isn't this the pier he wants to go to?

"I...I'm back??"

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned and found that he had returned to reality from his new home in Chaimu.

It's this key!

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, and when he looked at the bunch of keys in his hand, he suddenly became excited.

"Bah, idiot!!"

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's silent expression, the driver cursed and thought he had met a fool.

This is not uncommon anyway.

After all, in this era of high speed and efficiency, there will always be a few young people who cannot bear the pressure and become fools in this steel city.

Ding Xiaoyi ignored the driver's scolding and could not conceal his excitement.

It seems that the key in his hand is the direct entrance to Chaimu's new home.

In other words, if I want to go back, I don't have to take that old hover car anymore.

When I think of that hover car that looks like it was from the last century, and the burnt smell in the car, I can't help but shiver all over my body.

At this time, Ding Xiaoyi was not in a hurry to go back.
Chapter completed!